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And they're off.

Leonora broke well and goes
to the lead, followed by...

Mmm. I smell...

honeydew?

Where are the bagels
and bacon?

I asked Mrs. Gunnerson
to serve a lighter fare

in prep for the race tomorrow.

Look at this, Sammy Jo.
It's dragon fruit.

Try some.
You'll love it.

You may be competing to be
America's Next Top Model,

but I'm not.

And unless I'm
riding Allegra

in tomorrow's race, I'm not sure
why I have to eat like her.

We need to eat light
so Allegra can feel light

and win the race.

It's all about
being one with the horse.

I'd rather be one
with an omelet.

How is my soon-to-be champion?

Oh, Allegra's training great.

Breezed four furlongs
in 48 flat.

Hi, Sam.

Hey.

So, Daniel,

I've noticed that
Patty's horse,

Leonora, likes to
go to the lead.

Allegra should be
using her early speed.

Should I go talk
to the jockey?

He knows what to do.
Trust me.

Well, that's not gonna happen.
It's not that I don't

trust you specifically.
It's that I don't trust anyone.

You know what?

Why don't you and I just
go talk to Allegra herself.

It'll make me feel
better. Come on.

Let's go and get waffles.

Fruit is an appetizer at best,
but it's really not...

Daniel's a drug addict.

I saw him shooting up
at the stables.

Shooting up?

Wow. Wow.

Yeah, "wow" is great and all,
but I could use some advice.

He didn't see me,
but I'm freaking out.

Okay, um, you need
to confront him.

Well, I can't do anything now.
You heard Fallon.

If she finds out,
she's gonna fire him,

and then he's gonna
have to go to Venezuela,

and I don't want to lose him;
I just met him.

If this gets out of hand,
you will lose him.

And it'll be much worse.

As soon as the race is over,
I will talk to him.

Dr. Leonard, uh,
I wanted you to meet Dr. Rosen.

He's one of our fellows who
wants to specialize in oncology.

You interrupted
my day for this?

Does he want an autograph
or something?

How do you spell "Rosen"?

Will you just excuse us
for a second?

Um, that was a little rude.

Oh, believe me,
that was nothing.

Look, I'm... I'm sorry
for pulling you away,

but, um, this hospital
is being sued.

A patient is accusing
one of our attendings

of improper behavior
during a exam.

Mm. And this affects me how?

It affects everyone because
we're implementing a rule

mandating that all doctors
must have a third party present

while seeing a patient.

Yeah, if I wanted to be
followed around

by a sycophantic teenager,
I'd work at a teaching hospital

or, uh, Disney World.

- So no thanks.
- Um, sorry.

Refusing is not an option.

I think I just did.

Oh, this isn't over.

You're talking to yourself.
You know that, right?

I was discussing a matter
with Dr. Leonard

before he walked off.

Ooh. What kind of matter?

A not-your-business matter.

You could tell me but you'd
have to kill me kind of thing?

Oh, if that were true,
I'd tell you right now.

Adorable.
Mm.

So, are you going
to Fallon's big race tomorrow?

No, I have to miss it.

You'll have to survive
without me.

Oh, I'm not going.

I don't believe in horse racing.

Or Fallon.

I was just hoping
not to have to see you here.

- Well, bad luck for you, then.
- Yeah.

Well, that's a giant weight
off my shoulders.

Getting a clean bill of health
is all I could hope for.

Okay, sounds like you had
the neurotox scan, not me.

But I appreciate
your support, as always.

Speaking of support,
I have a favor to ask.

- Mm?
- I'm ready to launch

Dom-Mystique's
new accessories line.

That's great news.

It'll be greater
if you wear some of the pieces

at the racetrack tomorrow.

Yeah, I'm not sure
I'm even going,

and, uh, I kind of have
my own style.

This accessory line
was your idea.

What happened to supporting me?

Can't you ask someone else?

No. This will be your first
public outing in a long time.

Reporters and social media
will love it.

Yeah, okay, okay. For you, fine.

But I'm not wearing
anything bedazzled.

I like bedazzle.

- Is that Jeff Colby?
- Luna?

Hey.

Uh, right.

Mom, Luna.

Luna this is my
mom, Dominique.

Luna and I were patients
here at the same time.

It's nice to meet you.

A mother knows when a third
wheel is one too many.

Are you, uh...

Yep. Finally checking out

after a six-month stint
in neurotox detox.

I'm happy for you.

- Any big plans?
- What, besides doing cartwheels in the grass?

Not a one.

Damn. I, uh...

I wish I could catch up more,
but I actually have to run.

But we should...

Make plans for tonight.

You know I don't like goodbyes.

Do you have some board games
and a hazy IPA?

I have a fireplace
and bottles of Sancerre?

That'll work.

I'll see you tonight.

See you tonight.

There's that vision in red
I've been waiting to see.

What do you say
to a romantic lunch for two?

I say I love spontaneity,

but I have a meeting
with my social media director.

We actually did have a plan.

Yeah, Friday.

It is Friday.

Oh.

I must have double-booked.

With Alexam's launch next week,
I'm swamped.

It's fine. I get it.
You're busy.

And there is a packaging issue
I'm trying to resolve.

Packaging issue?

We ordered ten cases
of two-ounce jars,

but received ten cases
of five-ounce jars instead.

So have them send you
the right size.

Oh, it's complicated,
and it's Adam's purview.

But he's been MIA.

Probably secretly dating
some Buckhead socialite.

Good for him.

I'm being blown off
by my socialite girlfriend.

Did you use the "G" word?

Oh, sorry.

Should it be "woman friend"?

"Lady friend"?

We can discuss all of
the options at dinner tonight.

"Dinner with boyfriend."

Wow.

"Producer's Guide
to Filmmaking."

Does your boss know you're
looking for other jobs?

He does because...

...him I am.

Okay. I'm talking like Yoda.

Sorry about that.
Checking in?

Yes. Sasha Harris.

Okay.

Would you look at that.

The boss has upgraded you
to a suite.

Five-star service.

I'll be sure to leave
a glowing review.

Wait a minute.
You drive a vintage Porsche?

I do. A 1964 911.

Six-cylinder flat engine.
Top speed...

Of 130,
though I've only hit 110.

What a beauty.

Indeed.

KIRBY:Sasha!

Hey!

You two know each other?

Yeah, we have the same agent.

She got us a test
for a big makeup campaign.

Uh, let me just settle in to my
suite, and then we can hang out.

Cool.

Hey.

This is perfect.

Now you can hook us up.

I could, but I won't.

Why not?

I'm supposed to be
looking for Ms. Culhane.

What if she's the one?

First of all,
Sasha's not the one

because she'd never
change her name.

And second of all,
which is also last of all,

I don't mix business
and pleasure.

Well, that's perfect.
You can stick to business,

and I'll stick to the pleasure.

Setting up my closest friend
with a colleague

is a recipe for disaster,

because when you two
break it off,

it's only uncomfortable
for me, not you.

I haven't even
gone out with her yet.

How are we already breaking up?

Well, look at it this way.

You don't have to
break up with her

because I don't want you
to date her.

You're welcome.

So Linda wasn't responsible
for the Morell site spill?

The-the woman you-you fired,
rehired and refired?

No, she was.

Jeff found out that she was

taking her orders
from Kelly, my VP,

but apparently
Kelly only did it because

she was being blackmailed
by Patty De Vilbis.

And Jeff told you that?

No, Kelly just did. Keep up.

So now what?
Are you gonna fire Kelly?

I don't know.
She seemed so pathetic

and apologetic over the phone.

But I can't think
about Kelly right now

because Patty is coming.

No, Fallon.
You need to stay away from her.

She's toxic.

Oh, no pun intended, I'm sure.

Oh.

Cute hat.

Thank you.
I got it, uh...

You can go, sweetie.

And so can that hat.

What do you want?

I heard about
your little toxic spill mishap.

I'm impressed you're still
willing to show your face

at the track tomorrow.

Oh, I'll be there.

And now I know it was you
who sabotaged Morell.

This is when my legal team
would tell me

to neither confirm
nor deny that.

I know a lying liar
when I see one,

especially one who wears white
before Memorial Day.

So tell me why you're here
and then disappear.

Gladly.

I thought we could
make tomorrow's race

a little more exciting
for both of us.

Well, the race
isn't about us.

It's about the horses.

And I'm sure I will have
plenty of excitement

in the winner's circle.

I get it if you're nerv.

I just thought
whoever's horse wins

could get a cool one mil
from the other.

Oh, Patty.

I know that you need money
now that your daddy cut you off,

but I just don't feel
comfortable cleaning you out.

I'm not worried.

Espesh if Allegra is
as big a loser as her owner.

Hashtag second place,

2006 Buckhead Equestrian Finals,
14 and under.

You know what?

I will take your streak
and your money

just like
I took back Morell Green.

Does this mean
we have a bet?

We sure do.

But make it
two million.

Why not raise the stakes
even more?

Loser also has to walk away

from Heroic Hooves Foundation forevs.

Deal. And then I'll never
have to see you again.

- See you tomorrow.
- See you tomorrow.

Sorry, we're late. I wanted
to check on the clinic,

and we lost track of time.

It's not a problem.

Right, we had lunch plans.

Um, right.

Just give me a moment.

I'm just gonna figure
out my schedule.

Hmm, I love the way
the Brits say that.

Clearly you forgot that
we were on your "schedule."

Well, it's not really my fault.

Dr. Leonard has been
a royal pain in my...

"Arse"?

Sorry.

What's going on?

Well, he's just shown
a complete lack of respect

for me as hospital counsel,

and he's refusing to go along
with a new mandate.

Well, we can take care
of this guy in one phone call.

Just take a breath
before you call,

like, a hit man or something.

I was gonna call one
of the board members,

but maybe your
idea is better.

No, I'd prefer if he wasn't
maimed or killed.

Why not sit him down and
appeal to his compassionate side

as a health care provider?

It's good for the hospital,
good for him.

Yep, I tried that,
and he mocked me

and walked away
before I could finish.

Well, then, maybe
let Blake do what he can.

You say the word,

I'll have this guy
on a one-way bus

to Poughkeepsie
before the weekend's over.

Thank you, but, um...

I think I'm gonna
handle this myself.

Diplomatically.

Uh, Ms. Carrington,
I have some concerning news.

Allegra hasn't eaten
since this morning.

Well, then get her
some better tasting oats.

It's not that simple.

We're not sure what's causing
it, but I'm worried that

it'll affect her race
if she's not eating by tomorrow.

She's clearly not herself.

Unless you would like
to look for a new job,

you need to
get her back

to being herself.

This morning,
you told me that she was ready,

and I trusted you.

I cannot lose
this race to Patty.

Okay? Especially not after

I've made
some very substantial wagers.

The vet is on his way.

We'll run some tests,
and I'll report back.

He's doing
the best he can, okay?

And you bet two million dollars.

That's not exactly
substantial to you.

It's not about the money.

Whoever loses has to leave
the Heroic Hooves Foundation.

So you find a new charity.

What? I won't be
a charity hopper, Sam.

Besides, HHF is

where I started to evolve into
a... a better version of myself.

If I turn my back on them now,
how will that look?

- So what are you gonna do?
- Well, it's obvious.

If Allegra is not
gonna be able to race,

I have to make sure
that Leonora can't race either.

Please tell me the "obvious"
thing is not kidnapping a horse.

No. I'm not insane.

I just have to make sure

that Lenora gets disqualified
before the race tomorrow.

I'll slip her a diuretic.

So she has to pee
during the race?

Diuretics are on the banned
substances list on race days.

Fallon, this is
the better version of yourself?

Killing a horse? Absolutely not!

I'm not killing anything, Sam.

She'll just fail
her prerace drug test

and won't be able to race.

She'll get the day off.

Honestly,
she'll probably thank me.

So are you in?

Uh... no.

Why am I the only one who knows
how to get anything done?

Alexis Colby

of Alexam Corp.

I'm looking for
my social media director.

She has that weird millennial
energy that looks like laziness

and a name that kind of
sounds like a flower.

This skin care product
is a game changer, Doctor.

Your drugs are
a youth serum.

And my concierge services are
also available for house calls.

What the hell are you doing?

Um, I'm accepting Nancy's Venmo.

Though I also take
Zelle or PayPal.

How dare you go off and start
a concierge doctor business?

Well, that's a wrap, ladies.

This is what
you've been doing

instead of dealing with
your Alexam commitments,

including that
packaging disaster?

Yes. And business is booming,
thanks for asking.

I can't believe you would cheat
on our company for a few bucks.

Oh, this is not about the money.

This is about stopping you
from walking all over me.

Remember, this new formula
is based on my antiaging drug.

Correction: was your drug.

Now it's mine,

and I will not let you use it
without authorization.

Try and stop me.

Don't worry. I will.

- How's the wine?
- Oh, divine.

Oh, a present?

From a special someone?

Not really.

My mother's starting a new
accessories line, and I told her

I would wear something
tomorrow at the racetrack.

Jeff Colby is a gambler.

Who knew?

Do you know when to hold 'em?

Uh, yeah, cute. No...

Well, do you at least know
when to fold 'em?

Actually, I prefer to walk away.

I like being
in control.

These designs are sick.

And I mean that
in the non-neurotoxicity way.

Yeah. They may be, but, uh,
I'm-I'm thinking I may just pass

on the whole
thing anyway.

I'm not comfortable with that.

Oh, because
you don't like a tie?

I'm not buying it.

What's the real
problem, Colby?

Okay, uh, I'm just not ready
to be accosted by reporters,

answering questions
about how I feel

and-and what my
next plans are.

I don't have any plans.

I want to get my life in order
before I face the masses.

You need to loosen up.

Oh, oh, oh. Oh.

Uh, okay, it looks like

you're having a little too
much fun with the wine, yeah?

Oh, you know
what would be more fun?
Mm?

Is if you took me
to the races with you.

I bet you I can keep the press
from asking you any questions.

But I'll need some of
Mama Colby's accessories.

Yeah, that
shouldn't be a problem at all.

If I win, you have to buy me
that barbecue brisket sandwich

from Fat Larry's
I have been craving for months.

And if I win?

Trust me.

You're not gonna win.

Mm.

Yeah, okay.

We've had enough.

Hi.

It's time
to take your vitamins.

Don't worry.

You won't even notice the taste.

What do you think you're doing?

Oh. Uh...

I'm just donating
my valuable time

to ensure that every horse
has enough carrots.

Leonora shouldn't suffer

just because
you can't afford food.

She looks like
she's lost weight.

That's because that's not her.

I switched her out
with the lead pony

because I was worried that
someone would try something.

Really, Fal? Sinking to sabo?

"Tage."

I don't need to "sabo" anything.

Allegra is the better horse.

Then let's raise the bet.

When Leonora wins, I want
Femperial Publishing.

That way, I can
write a tell-all

and tell all about poor little
rich girl Fallon Carrington.

You can't even finish a word,
let alone a sentence.

Don't worry.

I have plenty of other ways
to humiliate you.

I'm just not gonna tell you
what they are, obvi.

Obvi.

Well, while you may live
in your little fantasy world,

we both know how this ends:
with Allegra winning.

And when she does,

I want the one thing
that started this war.

I'm not sure what we can do
about Jeff taking my virginity.

Ew, ew, no.

I want the 14 and under
equestrian trophy

that you clearly won
by cheating.

A publishing house
for a dollar store knickknack?

Deal.

You know, I really am
a decent person,

and all I wanted was a nice
little race between our horses.

But since you dragged me
into this fight,

prepare to get your ass kicked.

Front desk clerk,

film producer,
man behind the bar.

What don't you do?

Well, I was going for the whole

modern-day Renaissance man
kind of vibe.

Well, you're killing it.

Um, as long as you're back
there, is there any OJ?

I'm trying to stave off a cold.

Well, I'm actually a health
and fitness expert as well,

and orange juice is a myth.

But you're in luck.

I have a preventative cure-all:

apple cider vinegar
and a spoonful of cod liver oil.

Now I really think
I'm gonna be sick.

Don't you trust me?

Something tells me I do.

But why don't we continue
our conversation

about cars and cold remedies
over dinner?

I would really like to,

but I'm gonna be tied up
a little longer.

Let's meet up
when you're untied.

You know, tonight's
just not a good night.

Okay, uh,
just to be clear,

I'm a model, and I don't
ask a lot of men out.

And when I do, they say yes.

I really want to, but...

I'm trying to be respectful
of Kirby's wishes.

Which are what, exactly?

She doesn't want to
make a situation messy

by mixing business
with pleasure.

That doesn't even make sense.

Especially considering
she's dating Charlie.

Charli... XCX?

Charlie, our agent.

What? Oh, I get it.

It's okay for her
to mix business and pleasure,

just not me.

Mm.

I was thinking we can go
to this new high-end diner.

Costs like 35 bucks
for a milkshake,

but it's supposed
to be worth it.

You know, what
I can't shake is

Adam's complete
and utter betrayal.

Can we please not talk
about Adam tonight?

Um, you're right.
I'm sorry.

But starting a concierge
business behind my back?

You're still talking about him.

Mother? You're suing me? No.

Y-You can't sue your partner.
Or your son.

I'm suing both.

You're using proprietary
formulas I own.

I can't believe
you would be so selfish

to do this right before
our launch.

I'm being selfish?

You're the one
moonlighting in hotels

and private homes
throughout Tuxedo Park!

Hey, hey, hey, guys,
take it down a notch, okay?

Seriously, if you can't
deal with each other

as mother and son,

how in the hell will you be able
to run a business together?

I'm not sure we can.

I've actually got a great
therapist who can help you

figure this out.

I don't need a
therapist to tell me

that I did
nothing wrong.

Okay, I was serious.

And that's not the best
attitude to make things better.

Plus, your relationship
with Adam

is starting
to cause issues in ours.

All right, listen up, "Dux."

This whole Dr. Phil thing is-is

not gonna get you more money
from my mother.

It's Dex.

And I just made eight figures
last year, so I'm good.

I like your mom,

but I don't like being blown off
because of her childish son.

Dex, what about dinner?

I lost my appetite.

I'm not gonna see a shrink.

I don't want to either.

But we do need help,
and I don't want to lose Dex.

So if fixing this
with you

will help me with him,
then that's what I want to do.

And...

if you agree to go,
I will drop the lawsuit.

- Can I get that in writing?
- You're just gonna have to trust me.

You will learn
all about that in therapy.

FALLON:Okay.

After a sleepless night,
I have a new plan.

Better not
involve removing

any more breakfast meats
from the table.

Since sabotage
didn't exactly pan out...

Surprising exactly no one.

...I have a new and better idea,

inspired by
Patty's little stall switcheroo.

If Allegra

is not in top shape,

I'll just secretly
switch horses.

Well, I mean,
you're kidding, right?

This is a terrible idea, Fallon.

It's not ideal. I know that.

But it's not like
I had weeks to plan.

I wrote this down in a haze
at 2:00 a.m.

And all I need is Daniel's help

and maybe a little shoe polish
to pull it off.

He's not gonna help you.
He could lose his license.

Besides,

Allegra could be fine now.

Maybe you should call before
you start painting horses.

I did, but he didn't
get back to me.

What?

What's wrong?

Well, it's
the assistant trainer.

- The hot one or the married one?
- No, no, no.

Daniel is missing
and apparently Allegra is, too.

Has your father lost his mind?

Okay, uh...

I have to tell you something,

and I should've probably

told you sooner,
so don't freak out.

Tell me.

You're like
a walking horror movie.

You need to back off
of Dr. Leonard.

What? Why?

He's a top doctor
who brings in tons of revenue,

so just let him do
whatever he wants.

If he wants to operate

by himself in a closet,
so be it.

You have nothing
to do with this.

I make the decisions here

that are best for the hospital
because I'm the chief of staff.

For now.

Where have you been?

Mm, I was just about
to call you.

Oh, right.

You know, I can't tell

if you're lying
or if you're high or both.

Wait, what are you
talking about?

I know about your drug habit.

Sam told me he saw you
shooting up in the stables

in front of Allegra, okay?

No wonder she's not eating.
Emotional trauma.

I want you gone.

This has nothing to do
with Allegra.

You have to trust me.

You keep saying that, but you're
not giving me any reason to,

and now I have to go
paint a horse

because of
your drug addiction.

And don't give me
any excuses, okay?

Because I'm really not
in the mood.

I have cancer.

What?

I have cancer, and Sam must
have seen me injecting myself

with immune boosters
after my treatment.

Is that true? Does Sam know?

It's true,
and-and Sam doesn't know.

And please
don't tell him.

Oh, the good news is
Allegra's fine.

I took her for a walk
and realized

her shoes weren't fitting right.

She wasn't comfortable
so she wasn't eating.

But now that we have
the right shoes on,

she's back to her old self.

She can win.

New shoes?

That's a solution
Carrie Bradshaw could have

come up with in five seconds.

Do you see why it's a little
difficult for me to trust you?

I do, but I'm your best shot.

I know this horse.

I love this horse.

Don't sabotage Leonora
or s-start painting other ones,

whatever that means.

We can win the right way,
but it's your call.

You're the owner.

Hey.

Is Blake around?

No, he went to check on
construction for the airport.

Oh, his airport.

You know, sometimes I forget
what kind of family I'm in.

I know.

It can be crazy.

But I can let him know
you stopped by.

Actually, um, I was kind of
hoping to talk just to you.

This Dr. Leonard problem,

it just-- it isn't going away,

and now Adam is
getting involved, and...

I'm just not sure what to do.

I think you are sure.

You're avoiding
the obvious solution.

Well, I don't want
to destroy a man's career

because he won't follow a rule.

But you're willing
to destroy yours?

Because if he gets sued,
you'll also take the fall.

But if I accept Blake's help,

I'm just not sure I'm gonna
be able to sleep at night.

The first time I ever did
some Carrington-like things,

I had to take a sleeping pill
at night for a few weeks.

But then,
one day, I realized,

"Hey, you're not doing
anything wrong."

When people come after us,
we need to fight back.

So now I enjoy a glass

of chilled champagne at bedtime
and sleep like a baby.

And so will you. Trust me.

Well, I have worked too hard
to let this bastard ruin it all.

No one is going to hand you
power or respect, Amanda.

You need to take it
and live with the consequences.

Tell Blake I'm ready.

Now, don't print that.

Fallon? Fallon?

Do you think you
have a chance today?

How is Allegra feeling?

Oh, Allegra is feeling great,

and she'll be feeling
even better after she wins.

I might even buy her
some new silks as a gift.

Can we get a couple of
shots with the Oil Royals?

Well, I'm sure Allegra is
feeling great, but there's just

a class difference that you
can't fake with fancy clothes.

No.

As usual, the
De Vilbis family

is questioning breeding,

as they have done ever
since Patty's birth.

But after today's race,

I think you'll
all be wondering,

"Is this the same Leonora
we've heard about?"

Jeff? Jeff?

You were recently spotted
leaving the hospital.

Is there any truth
to the rumors

that your mysterious
medical condition

was brought on by
your mission to Mars?

Yeah, I didn't actually
go to Mars.

So, uh... Okay, but how are you feeling?

Uh, what's your next step?

And who's your date?
I got this.

Who needs Mars
when you have Luna?

- Accessories by Dom-Mystique.
- Oh.

It's the makeup company.

Looks like Sasha got the gig.

Oh.

And so did you.

Oh, my God, really?

That is so not a nice way
to tell someone good news.

I thought it was funny.

This is amazing.

I don't know how to thank you.

Keep doing
what you're doing.

I told you
I'm all about second chances,

and you're proving me right.

Just like Sasha.

We should tell her, too.

Oh, she's probably in the middle
of her all-day spa treatment

before her hot date
with your friend,

- the one who owns this place.
- Wait, Culhane?

That's the one.

Why? Is that a problem?

No, but it's about to be.

Thank you.

And thank you for
distracting those reporters.

As well as me.

That is a solid use of
Dom-Mystique accessories.

My mother's gonna
be thrilled.

Tell her it was my pleasure.

And if memory
serves me right,

you owe me more than bubbly.

I always pay my debts.

Until I get my brisket,

how about
we settle up like this?

Uh, I'm just not ready yet.

That whole "getting my
life in order" thing

applies to everything,

including not dating
until I feel settled.

I just don't want
to do that to you.

Well, I'm a big girl.
I can handle myself.

And I can wait.
Though not too long.

Once those pictures of me
hit Hot Tea Atlanta,

who knows what kind of offers
I'll be fielding?

Sam is polishing off
his second peach julep

and told me
that you wagered

your entire publishing
division on this race?

It's fine. Don't worry.

"Don't worry"? Nothing
makes me worry more

than when you say
"don't worry."

And if you're saying
"don't worry,"

that means you know
that you're gonna win.

The only way you could know that
is if you pulled

some sort of Fallon trickery
on an innocent horse.

If you pulled some sort of
Fallon trickery

on an innocent horse,
I don't want to know about it.

I wanted to,
but I didn't.

The only trickery I pulled
was convincing myself

to put my trust
into someone other than myself.

So let's hope that Daniel
knows what he's doing.

Otherwise, Patty may be
your next publisher.

Just coming here
is half the battle.

The first step in
any new marriage

is admitting
you need help.

Uh, maybe you need help
because we're not married.

Adam is my son.

And business partner.
We just need to

smooth things out
so we can coexist in peace.

And also so my boyfriend
sees me trying.

Got it. Uh, apologies.

The emergency session
made me think

- this was a domestic dispute.
- It is.

He cheated on me.

I did not.

Okay, now I'm even
more confused.

- You cheated on our company.
- Because you stole my drug.

Because you framed me
for murder.

Because you paid someone
to break up me and Kirby.

Okay, uh,

the session is
only 45 minutes.

As much I appreciate
a litany of grievances,

perhaps a truce
is what's needed, yeah?

I already truced.

And that's after he
burned my face off.

I don't think
hyperbolic metaphors...

Burning your face

was the only way I could
get you to listen to me.

And it only lasted
until the gauze was removed.

Okay, so apparently
not a metaphor.

Clearly there are some

deep wounds, uh,
between the two of you,

but the good news is, uh,
none of them seem unfixable.

You just need to do the work

and be honest
about your feelings.

Which clearly isn't an issue.

It is for her
because she won't admit

the real truth.

The worst thing
she's ever done to me.

Okay, meaning?

Meaning that when I was
kidnapped as a child,

she stopped looking for me.

She gave up on me then,
so I'm giving up on her now.

And they're off
in the Peachtree Stakes.

Fairly even break.

Allegra stumbled a bit
coming out of the gate.

Leonora, Nate to Wire
and Long Gone Sean

jump to the early lead.

She's supposed to be
closer to the lead.

I knew I should've
spoken to the jockey.

Freakin' Daniel!

I love the color
of her silks, though.

Oh, I know.
- Aren't they great?
- Yeah.

Come on, girl!

As they race
down the backstretch,

it's still Leonora in front,

followed by Nate to Wire
and Long Gone Sean.

Okay, all right.
That's it, girl.

Keep moving.

Chelsea and Derby Dreams
also right there.

As they reach the far turn
and head for home,

it's still Leonora in front
and Nate to Wire a close second

with Allegra four wide
and now in seventh

with some ground to make up.

Damn it.

I'm firing your father
as soon as this race is over.

...but Allegra is absolutely
flying on the outside.

Derby Dreams and Chelsea
also making a run.

Oh, go, go, go,
go, go, go, go, go!

Allegra on the outside
and Derby Dreams between horses.

Leonora is done and Allegra
puts her nose in front!

And as they hit the wire,
it's Allegra...

Oh, my God. Congratulations.

See? Sometimes
trust pays off.

Yeah.

Sure does.

...for owner Fallon Carrington!

What are you doing?

What's it look like?

I'm going.
Can't fight anymore.

You-you stole my dream
and my childhood.

You win.

Adam, please. Don't do this.

Don't worry. I'm leaving
behind my drug research.

You can give it
to your new company doctor.

But these books, yeah,
they're actually mine.

I don't care about any of that.

I care about you.

I want you to stay.

I'm dropping the lawsuit
like I said I would.

If you were paying
any attention,

you'd realize this is about
more than the lawsuit.

But you just...
you don't seem to get that.

You were wrong.

I never gave up looking for you.

But I had
to give up hope.

Because the heartache
of carrying that around

for so long
eventually would've killed me.

And when you came back,

I should have been more clear
about how much you mean to me.

Um...

I want to apologize, too.

For framing you for murder.

I panicked.

And some of
the other stuff, too.

Without you,
there is no Alexam.

It's just "Alex,"
and that doesn't mean anything.

Yeah, I do think our therapy
session was a good first step.

I think Dr. Bronner's right.

We should talk more.

I agree.

But there's someone else
I need to talk to tonight.

I just hope it's not too late.

These accessories looked
amazing in the pictures.

Thank you for doing that for me.

Of course.

- You know what else was amazing?
- Mm?

You and that Luna together.

Those HTA pics of her
were killer.

I'm naming a hat...

"The Luna."

Yeah, she's, uh...
she's pretty special.

So I assume

there's something going on
between you two?

Mm. We are just friends, okay?

Nothing more.

I'm not in a headspace
to date right now.

What?

I don't give a flying fedora
about your headspace.

And I'm sure
Luna doesn't either.

Okay, look,
I wore your accessories.

I don't also need your advice,
all right?

Then take your own.

When I wasn't ready
to start an accessories line,

you convinced me to jump in.

There will always be a reason
to stop you from taking a risk.

Yeah. You might be right.

I know I'm right.

And if you don't ask
that cute girl out,

Culhane will just snatch her up
since he's looking for a wife.

I'll call her right now.

I can't believe you went behind
my back and asked Sasha out.

Hey, calm down.

She asked me out,
and, yes, I did agree to go.

That's the same thing.

Really? Is it the same thing
as you dating your agent?

Which you didn't even
bother to tell me,

maybe because you knew
you'd look like a hypocrite.

I am not a hypocrite.

Oh, so you can mix business
and pleasure whenever you want

and no one else can?

Seems hypocritical.

That's completely different.

You didn't ask me
not to date Charlie.

How could I? I don't know her.

And I wouldn't have
even if I did.

Oh, no, you just
would've been all judgy.

No. I'm a good friend,
and good friends don't judge.

And you know what else
good friends don't do?

Stop each other from going after
something that makes them happy.

So if you'll excuse me,
I got a date to go to.

Ah, looks like betting

a small country's GDP on Allegra
wasn't a bad idea.

Well, Fallon
must be thrilled.

This was you, wasn't it?

You're gonna have to be a
little bit more specific.

My wife just got a job offer
too good to pass up,

a high-level position at
the American embassy in Iceland.

Hmm.

I know you used your connections
to make that happen.

Well, I'm out of politics,
and the only thing I know

about Iceland is that it's green
and Greenland is icy.

Right?

But seems to me that you should
be happy for your wife.

Oh, um,

I picked these up for you.

'Cause you're gonna need them,
you know, in Iceland.

I should've known
you'd have daddy step in

- to protect you.
- Yeah, you should thank her,

because she talked me
out of having you blackballed,

which I could've done faster
than you can say "Reykjavík."

And all you had to do

was not be a pompous jerk.

But at least
you've learned now that

if you threaten one Carrington,
you threaten all of us.

There she is.

Are you feeling okay?

I know you have
a bad case of second-itis.

Oh, don't gloat, Fallon.

It makes you look haggard.

Or more haggard.

No more barbs.

I'm here to pay and sashay.

No offense, but I don't take
personal checks.

I'll have the funds
wired to you.

Actually, don't.

I don't want
your money.

But I do want you to pay,
so send it directly to HHF.

Now that I'm the queen bee,

I have to look out
for the foundation.

That's very graysh.

Does this mean I can keep
the seventh grade trophy?

Have you gone banan?

No way.

But you can
come visit it

once I have the rightful
winner's name engraved on it.

Excuse me.
I'm looking for Luna Moreno.

I, uh, spoke
to her mother,

who said she had to be
readmitted earlier.

How is she? Can she eat brisket?

I-I know it'll make her
feel better.

Uh, yes, she was here.

Uh, she was admitted
around 5:00 p.m.

But I'm sorry.

Luna was in
end-stage renal failure,

and she didn't make it.

You really can do it all.

Oh, I still have a few tricks
I haven't shown you yet.

Mm.

But seeing as how
you're sticking around,

guess we have
more time to explore.

I'm still not exploring that
vinegar-cod liver oil combo.

All right. Your loss.

So what are you gonna do
to celebrate this job?

Take a trip somewhere fun?

I wish.

I can hardly afford
a plane ticket

after Charlie takes her cut.

Really?

Doesn't she just take like
ten or fifteen percent?

Way more than that.

But I didn't have a choice
when she signed me.

I was basically
untouchable for a while.

Long story.

And she gave me

a second chance,
slash, last chance.

And I'm still paying for it.

Mm.

Is Kirby getting
- the same kind of raw deal?
- Probably.

Her career was basically dead
before Charlie came along.

You should warn her
to read the fine print.

I know it's not the best thing
for a new relationship

to bring baggage
in the form of a kid,

certainly not a grown one.

Or three.

But that's how it is,

and I am sorry
for the drama.

So if you're going to dump me,
do it now.

I...But before you do,

I just want to say

thank you for the therapy rec.

Adam and I had a breakthrough.

Okay. That's all.

Go on.

Though Adam and I--
we didn't fix everything,

we-we did make progress.

'Cause healing takes time.

For the love of Sigmund Freud,
stop talking.

I'm not breaking up with you.

Why would I spend the whole day
solving your packaging problem

if I wanted to break up?

Wait, you fixed
my packaging problem?

A VP at an unnamed beauty brand
is an investor in my hedge fund.

I sold her the unused jars and
struck a deal with the supplier

to get the right ones here
in time.

That is amazing.

Thank you.

So instead of a breakup,
I'd now like a makeup.

To be clear, I mean sex,
not beauty products.

I wanted to give you this

as a token of my appreciation
for bringing home a win today.

We couldn't have
done it without you.

Thank you.
That means a lot to me.

And I'd also like to offer you
the Peachtree Stakes purse

to aid with
your cancer treatments.

Oh, th-that's too generous.

I-I couldn't possibly
accept that.

Yes, you can.

And as I build my stable,

you will be my trainer
from now on.

Or, you know,
for as long as you want.

Well, if it's okay with you,
I'd like to think about it.

I mean, like you,
I prefer to stay in control.

You know, not many people can
get me to do the right thing.

And now it's your turn.

You have to let Sam
know what's going on.

It's not fair to keep him
in the dark.

I need to talk to you.

And I need to talk to you.

Okay, but let me go first. Um...

Okay, but let
me go away.

I'm not a drug addict, Sam.

But I do have cancer.

You saw me
taking medication

for my treatment,
but I-I don't want you to worry.

I'm on the mend, huh?

Kelly, I've given it
some thought,

and as much as
I hate to say it...

I think I want to give you
a second chance.

I know what it's like to be
backed into a corner and panic,

so I'm going against every
instinct and letting you stay.

But, Kelly, if you ever
cross me again,

there will not be
a third chance.

You're giving Kelly
another shot?

Wow.

I'm impressed.

I could have destroyed
her and Patty,

but then I realized
winning isn't everything.

I mean, it's mostly everything,

but sometimes a little trust
goes a long way.

That's very evolved of you.

And now that Allegra has won
her first stakes race,

we can race her
a couple more times

and then start breeding her.

Ooh. Well, as long as
we're discussing breeding,

maybe we should get back
to starting our own bloodline?

Oh, I love it when you
horse-talk to turn me on.

That day we saw Luna,

they hadn't discharged her.

When the doctors told her
she was in renal failure,

she made a break for it.

I'm so sorry, Jeff.

It's unfair.

It is.

And what's even more unfair
is that she couldn't afford

the long-term drugs
needed to keep her alive.

She knew she only had
a handful of days left

and didn't want to spend them
in the hospital.

It's sad,

but be thankful for the time
you got to spend with her.

I wish we had more time.

She left me this.

"Don't miss out on your life

"while you're trying
to get it together.

Take some chances."

Sound advice.

And I'm taking it.

Someone is going to pay
for Luna's death.

I will make sure
she didn't die in vain.

No matter what it takes.